Reborn to Dominate Hollywood

"Good morning online news observer!Christian Bale reportedly visited St. Jude Children's Hospital.

Here's a live feed of what's happening at St. Jude Children's Hospital.

Mary, are you there?"

the front-line news anchor explains the latest breaking news that is hot across the country.

Since the hospital was not allowed for reporters to enter without permission, the person on the other end of the phone explained the situation from a distance across the road.

"Yes, fellow viewers, hello everyone! Not long ago, we got the news that Christian Bale, who plays Bruce Wayne or Batman in Ian Renner's latest film, will soon be there, and according to our reports, since they screened the film in their last film on Friday night, it has been mentioned how the children in the hospital have asked to meet Batman.

Oh yes, in the black car, it's 100% sure to be Christian Bale – as you can see, in a Batman suit. More details..."

[...].

"Hey, Dr. Rossi, we're here to make a big donation to the hospital. Ian, who walked in with Bell, said to the doctor.

"Yes, it's an honor to see you here, the request seems to be valid, you may be seated, whoever has the money will have to answer some questions. "

Ask," Ian asked the tall lady, her hair cut in Bobby's style.

"In whose name would you like to donate?"

Bruce Wayne," Ian replied.

"Is there any specific use for this money?" Dr. Rossi asked the young man sitting next to the other lad, who was wearing a Batman suit.

"Yes, when we first contacted her and made arrangements, they mentioned how the money would be enough for the fifteen children here, who were very sick and their parents couldn't afford it," Ian explained what they had discussed before they came.

"Yes. Of course, I forgot for a moment that I was talking to you that day. Director. Actor. I'm sorry," Rosie muttered, handing over the form she was filling out.

She wrote down every detail in almost indecipherable handwriting, leaving a blank for them to fill in before the price of the amount.

Writing down the exact amount they want to donate, Ian Renner has done a good deed with all his heart and soul that may give him extra points at the end of heaven.

After smiling, talking, and shaking hands with Ian Renner and Christian Bale, they went out together.

This is mainly because the next visit includes Christian Bale meeting with the children at the hospital.

It's not even Ian's suggestion, but apparently, Ian doesn't realize that cake would reveal its brilliance, which is that Christian Bale loves children.

"Let's go, on the left if I'm not mistaken," Bell took the lead, and Ian questioned how Christian Bale knew where to go here and there.

"My ex... Yes girlfriend, used to love to come here. She always enjoys interacting with children. She is a person who doesn't like to be around humans but gets along with animals and children, and she has her own way.

"That's... Who's new?Is it someone we know?" Ian asked, walking up to him.

They were walking through the blue and white ward.

Walking inside, Ian and Bell saw so many little lives begging for life and death. Even though they've seen a lot about real life, Bell seems to sense something strange after seeing the children.

The last time he felt this way was when he and his ex-girlfriend came to see the kids.

"Hey, little one, how are you?" Bell asked, walking into a room with an oxygen mask.

He immediately moved it out of the way to see who was in front of him.

"Are you the real Batman? the one we saw?" the kid asked.

"Yes, you need to promise me one thing

," "I'll give you everything, man," said the child, feigning a big man's accent.

"No matter how you feel, promise me that you will not give up. Bell said, taking Ian, who was listening to them, a little surprised.

Along with Ian, Mason and Moses also participated. But they had to wait outside for a while until the farce of the journalists subsided.

"Yes, I'll fight for myself," the kid said when Bale signed the new comics they brought with him and offered.

"You're so cool! Thank you!!" said the child.

Around them, there are family members, nurses, helpers, and even the attending doctor is watching what has just happened.

Since no journalists or intermediaries are allowed to enter the hospital due to the sensitive nature of the information, some are already recording it with their mobile phones.

And just like that, Ian, Bell, and everyone else moved from one child to another.

Talking, giving them a smile, caricatures, and talking to them to motivate them to keep going and not give up, these are all things that Christian Bale does.

Interestingly, they spent almost an hour talking to the children and talking to parents who were having a hard time because of their children.

Sometimes the child is their only child, and because life is too hard, they are all pretending to be strong inside.

Bell even talks to them to make them feel better, while signing autographs and giving advice on how to be really strong.

Some kids who are very fond of Batman take their advice seriously, and this shows in their faces.

"And who are you?" a kid looked questioningly at Ian, who had been standing behind Buck, until he showed off his Batman suit, and then his suggestion caught the eye, and now finally the focus fell on Ian.

"Well, I'm his bodyguard, yes, I'm Master Wayne's bodyguard. Ian muttered with a straight face.

"Does Batman need bodyguards too, and why?" the child asked.

"Bruce is different, Batman is different, kid, he's a hero, but not the one you need right now. Bell said, holding the child's hand.

[...]

"Sir, are you here to donate money too?"

"Well, I want to be anonymous. Yes, donations," said the man wearing the mask.

"Well, what is the use of the money you donate?" asked Madame.

Since the person who wants to donate is not a celebrity, but a man in a mask, it is necessary to pay and donate through the counter at the reception.

"No, whatever you want. The lady in the blue uniform said as she handed over a note stating the price he was going to donate and signed it.

He donated $500 of his own and left the premises.

The man in the mask was a paparazzi, and as soon as the media channels heard the news, he came in, and he wanted to make a good story and get his photos to sell for a good price.

Since the hospital does not allow the media to enter, the guy wearing the mask decided to hold the things in his hands.

But what happened was completely different from what he expected. He thought Ian was donating a sum of money just to make a name for himself as a philanthropist — but he saw something different.

Ian stood behind Batman, enjoying every second of their pause.

In front of the children, Ian looked at the children with sincerity. And in front of Batman, who is constantly making suggestions, the paparazzi think it's just a good thing.

It also made him donate money to see how the kids were doing and how happy they looked because Batman was right in front of him.

He believes that no matter how the person wants to be perceived, his actions will provide a righteous perspective for that person.

And he has nothing to discredit the report, which will not bring him any additional rewards.

To do this, he would go somewhere else to find another actor or actress for a stain, and that's what he did.

He leaves the hospital, hitches a ride in his car, and goes to the place where he can find the story.

"Yes, they are there.

"Not really, don't worry. I took some pictures that might have helped us a little

," "No stains, sir. It's much better than anything. I bet this is going to change Hollywood, because it's the first time someone has been so popular to do something like this,

" "I'll take my life!" the man hung up.

Ian walks into the calm and quiet café, where he has an appointment with someone he has seen in a long time, to be exact.

He noticed the taste of the bread, surprisingly fresh, his nostrils smelled fresh, and realized that the café they had chosen was one of the best places they agreed to meet someone.

Some waitresses, dressed in uniforms – brown T-shirts and pants, walked around the café, taking orders and working desperately until the end of their shifts.

He walked in and rubbed shoulders with people on the road.

"You're late," John said as soon as Ian sat down in front of John.

"Take your role seriously for the first time. It feels good to be late—as always," Ian said, and John nodded and smirked.

"Excuse me, sir, are you ready to order?" asked a uniformed waiter, standing at the table, holding a pen and paper.

"Yes, I want a cup of black coffee, with less sugar, and if anything, a baguette?" John replied to another question.

"Yes, they are. What about you, sir?" asked the waitress named 'Sally'.

"Sally, can I also give me a cappuccino plus baguette, and maybe some cookies, thank you," Ian said, and Sally nodded and walked away.

"So, how are you, Ian? I heard you went to the hospital to donate money to the kids. John said, a meaningful smile in his eyes.

His eyes showed how well Ian and Bell had worked together, and John had wanted to mention it over the phone when they had agreed to have coffee together, but he thought it would be better to thank Ian in person for the good things he had done.

Ian nodded and smiled, "yes, to be honest, it really breaks my heart to see the kids going on." They were too good to stay in a place like this. But I'm happy for what we've done," Ian muttered as he shrugged his shoulders slightly.

"yes, Batman is such a blockbuster, isn't it? I heard the numbers have been going up, good news, man, good news," John said.

"Oh yes, when I refreshed the data in the morning before I came here, I made $150 million from local screenings alone, which is huge. People started to notice Batman and started embracing him as a true superhero," Ian said, and then he asked, "What about you? How's the business?" "

yes, although I've never been a fan of superheroes, like I mentioned at the premiere, Batman made me a fan of this movie, and yes, business has been starting to get really good lately. I felt—

" "I'm sorry, sir, this is what you ordered," said Sally, as she placed two baguettes and coffee on the table with biscuits on the side.

"Thank you" Ian and John both thanked the waiter, who ordered and walked away.

"You mean?" asked John, taking a bite of the baguette.

"yes, so yesterday I made a deal worth a million, I mean, you can guess how well things are going-"

A loud bang suddenly came from the café, and within a fraction of a second, the quiet atmosphere was broken.

Seeing the waiter who had just ordered Ian and John covering his cheeks and blushing - the situation was obvious.

It's not a bang, it's a slap in the face.

"What did you just say, you-

" "I'm not obligated to do this bullshit!" Shari yelled at the customer who had just slapped him.

"You don't have the right to slap me, ma'am!" he looked beyond madness and pain.

"You're working to get me the right order, right? I need to talk to your manager!This is how you're trained to talk to customers?!" "

I'm sorry to excuse me, I'm the manager here, if you can tell me..." “...... What the hell is going on?" he asked, lowering his voice to calm the situation.

"This man misunderstood my orders and cheekily called me stupid, because I knew exactly what I was ordering!" shouted the short woman, not caring who was around her.

"Yes, I do apologize for ordering the wrong dish, but it's unacceptable that you've been deliberately spitting on the food," the waiter was equally angry at the woman's behavior. "You slapped me in the face

!" "I don't think there's anything to apologize for! I've been at the café for almost five years! If that's how you've done to me, I'd better be—" "You've

been fired. Let's change your clothes, and keep your uniform for washing. The manager said expressionlessly. "I'm really sorry,"

Ian saw this, and immediately got up from his chair.

The whole situation reminded Ian of the treatment he had received at the beginning of his career in his previous life.

He was treated horribly because of the strength of others.

Seeing this guy, Shali left the scene, and Ian followed him.

"Do you have time?" Ian asked as soon as he walked behind Shali.

"Hey, I don't work here anymore, you probably see—

" "No, I want to give you a job. I'm Ian Reinner," Ian said, holding out his hand.

.“ Did you really offer that person a job?" asked John, looking surprised.

"I just said, it's not a big deal," Ian shrugged and took a sip of his cappuccino.

"I thought you had turned into a cold-faced dude and didn't care about people, and it looks like I was wrong again," John was still surprised.

"I still have humanity, John," Ian said, shaking his head, unable to fully comprehend what John thought of him.

"Yes, I can see

," "yes, well, a great show for a long night. So, what happened to the girl you were talking about..."Ian continued their evening.

And just like that, the night passed as they talked about the business and everything that happened in their lives.

Ian personally enjoys spending time with his friends as he has been working hard lately.

John mentioned at the premiere how nice it was to meet him after a lot of hard work, and he appreciated the film.

After a few days, things settled down, and Ian called John and said that he wanted to meet and get something done.

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Feeling relaxed, he went home in a relaxed mood, because he had discussed it with John, it felt okay, and he began to think about what to do next.

Ian has thousands of options to choose from, but he wants to think more about it – so you can't go wrong.

Taking a hot shower, his mind was full of things he could do next.

The shower took more time than usual, but when he came out, he had some options and main ideas for next steps.

A book.

After releasing two films in a row, Ian felt it was time to take a break from the film and finish a book that would attract so much attention and help Ian shape the image he wanted.

Since reading the book Resident Evil, he has a lot of options, and he realizes that his memory bank contains not only movies but also various books, and Ian wants the audience to read something that will be remembered for a long time.

Eventually, Ian thought about it and settled on a title among the many options.

The book he chose was Percy Jackson: The Lightning Thief aka Percy Jackson: The Thief of Fire.

He chose it because of how Percy Jackson's adventures inspired many students from his previous world, as they demonstrated characters who solved problems and succeeded, despite differences in their learning, which was not.

At the same time, the book does not hide the real frustrations and challenges faced by children with ADHD and dyslexia.

Still, Ian argues that if people can accept that it's a good book, then there are other possibilities for making a TV series – just as movies from previous lives were commercially successful but received mixed reviews

Around 12:38 a.m., he sat down in front of his laptop and began typing the outer part of the book of his choice.

First, he focuses primarily on the audience, genre, and then the core of it.

He started typing....

Chapter 1: I accidentally gassed my algebra teacher

Listen, I don't want to be a half-breed.

If you're reading this book because you think you might be one of them, my advice is: close the book now. Trust any lies your mom or dad tells you about your birth and try to live a normal life....

Ian kept typing all night until his fingers felt enough and his eyes began to feel dizzy.